Chapter 4 Spend Time Together 4
Tang Ximian sat in the last row of the lecture hall, twirling the pencil in his hand boredly.
The professor of Introduction to Art was speaking incessantly at the podium about the artistic characteristics of the Renaissance. His voice was deep and magnetic, but it still couldn't stop the college students from feeling sleepy during the theoretical class.
Seeing that everyone looked listless, Tang Ximian couldn't help but yawn.
Suddenly, the back door of the classroom was gently pushed open, and a tall figure flashed in.
Tang Ximian knew who it was without even looking up—the scent mixed with the faint aroma of cedar, who else could it be but Si Yankai.
"Why are you here?" Tang Ximian asked in a low voice, and the pencil in his hand fell on the table with a "click".
Si Yankai sat down in the empty seat next to him, his long legs looking a little cramped in the narrow seat.
"I don't have classes this morning."
He said casually, "Come to see if you were sleeping in class."
Tang Ximian glared at him. From childhood to adulthood, Si Yankai had always been like this. He was only a few months older than him, but he always looked very old.
"I won't sleep in class," Tang Ximian retorted softly, "But you, are the one who disturbed my class!!"
"Really? Then I'll make amends to you."
Glancing at his teacher who was still concentrating on imparting knowledge, Si Yankai took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into Tang Ximian's mouth.
The sweet and sour taste of grapes bloomed on the tip of the tongue. Tang Ximian was stunned for a moment. It was such a familiar taste.
"Okay, just concentrate on the class." Si Yankai said in a low voice.
For the sake of the candy, Tang Ximian nodded obediently.
Maybe it was because of the sugar, Tang Ximian felt less sleepy, so he started to listen to the class seriously and occasionally take notes.
Si Yankai put his cell phone under the table and was fiddling with something.
"Class is finally over!" "What do you want to eat?" "Are you going out to eat?" "Let's go, let's go eat snail noodles..."
As soon as the bell rang, everyone stood up and walked out while discussing.
After greeting his classmates, Tang Ximian stood up and poked Si Yankai, who was still typing on his phone.
"get out of class is over, aren't you going to leave? There won't be any seats left in the cafeteria if we stay any longer."
Si Yankai raised his head and pulled Tang Ximian back to his seat: "Wait a minute, after I tell the seniors from the Student Union, I'll take you out to eat today."
"Huh? Is that the one who asked you to be the vice president of the Student Union?" He was no longer anxious when he heard about going out to eat Tangxi Mian.
"Well, I think we can give it a try. What do you think?" Si Yankai said while replying to the message.
"Why are you asking me? Just go if you want to." Tang Ximian pulled the strap of his schoolbag boredly.
"Okay, let's go. What do you want to eat?"
Si Yankai took the schoolbag casually, and Tang Ximian didn't think anything was wrong, so he let go of his hand.
"Of course it's the roast duck from Zhenweixuan!" Tang Ximian's eyes lit up. "The roast duck with plum sauce is absolutely amazing!"
"Didn't you say you were tired of eating last week?"
"That was last week! I want to eat it again this week, right?" Tang Ximian said confidently, "Besides, don't you like the steamed fish there? I'm just accompanying you!"
Si Yankai chuckled: "Yes, yes, thank you, Master Tang, for your honor."
When they arrived at Zhenweixuan, the dishes had already been served in the private room. Si Yankai placed the roast duck in front of Tang Ximian and said, "Eat it while it's hot."
Tang Ximian picked up a piece of roast duck, dipped it in some sour plum sauce, and took a bite. It was extremely delicious and satisfied both physically and mentally.
There was suddenly a piece of fish on the plate. Looking up, Si Yankai was concentrating on picking out the fish bones.
"Eat it, it has no thorns."
Thinking about the time when he had to go to the hospital to get a fish stuck in his throat, and then looking at the fish meat in front of him with the bones removed, Tang Ximian pretended to concentrate on eating, but he couldn't hide the slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
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